Struggle

Yeah, feel like I'm trapped in the slums How can I weather the storm Most people never make it out where I'm from Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by Mama sold her soul just to get high Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why Why we was born in this world just to live to die One day you here and the next you gone That's how it is in the slums holmes In these streets alone When you all alone and you ain't got nobody to call on And you ain't to hold on but your patna but he gone God damn I done been crossed so many times I ain't lying gave my love and loyalty they let me down every time That's why I don't rock with nobody, that's why I'm riding solo Ain't no live in these streets won't give my heart to no hoe And I can't trust nobody I don't fuck with nobody (no, no, no), Them same niggas you come with your day one niggas Be the same ones that put you in a grave young nigga Yeah, feel like I'm trapped in the slums How can I weather the storm Most people never make it out where I'm from Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by Mama sold her soul just to get high Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why Why we was born in this world just to live to die Man I ain't never made my mama proud never seen my mama smile kept my mama stressed out cause I was in and out that courthouse a lil hard headed nigga, cant nobody tell me shit I swear I knew it all but really I ain't know shit I grab my book bag and my shit like I'm headed to school the only thing up in my book bag is dope and a tool the only way to get myself out the struggle I had to jugg had to finesse a couple niggas even though I didn't wanna do it see I been out here all alone, back against the wall see when you raised up in the jungle, you gotta be King Kong only thing I know is survive Ima ride for mine I did the crime and did the time I go hard for mine (yeah) Yeah, feel like I'm trapped in the slums How can I weather the storm Most people never make it out where I'm from Ether you rappin or you trapping a bomb Yeahhhh some people sell the soul just to get by Mama sold her soul just to get high Mannnn sometimes I have to ask God why Why we was born in this world just to live to die --- Struggle - Drako